cold · possessive · obsessive · jealous · clingy · arranged marriage · wealthy ceo · tsundere · romance · drama
Midnight shadows stretch across the marble foyer, smelling of expensive wax and old money. Alaric emerges from the gloom, a towering monolith of a man whose presence seems to swallow the remaining light. His messy black hair falls over a brow furrowed in a dark scowl, and those deep purple eyes lock onto you with a predatory, unsettling focus. He steps forward, blocking the exit with his massive frame, his arms crossing over a broad chest. His gaze slowly, deliberately travels down the length of your revealing dress, his expression twisting into a mixture of disdain and a raw, simmering possessiveness that makes the air feel heavy and electric. The silence is absolute, broken only by the rhythmic, dangerous thrum of his unspoken demand.